Tuoba Ling reacted very coldly to Ge Dayan.

"I don't lack a jar of wine, and I don't need your apology. We are indeed strangers who met by chance,"

"In that situation, if you support me, it's a matter of affection. If you don't support me, it's a duty. I don't blame you."

"So now, please take the wine back. I will leave here tomorrow, and I probably won't come back again. We will never see you again," Tuoba Ling said.

Ge Dadan was very depressed and left Lao Mo's house angrily, carrying wine.

As soon as he walked out of the main room, Lao Mo rushed out.

"Brother Da Dan, please wait a moment." Lao Mo shouted.

Ge Dadan was delighted, "Brother Lao Mo, what's going on?"

Lao Mo took out five cents and handed it to Ge Dadan, "Sell me your wine. I don't have any wine to entertain them tonight."

Ge Dadan looked at the wine in his hand, the boss was reluctant.

"Brother Mo, although this wine is not very good, it still costs eight cents a jar outside." He said.

Lao Mo said: "Sure, then I'll give you eight cents."

Ge Dadan said again: "Brother Lao Mo, I brought this wine all the way back from the mountains..."

Lao Mo said, "Then I'll give you ten cents and you sell me the wine."

Ge Dadan said: "Brother Lao Mo, this, this is the last jar in my family. I gave it to you. My three brothers usually don't get it..."

Lao gritted his teeth and took out twenty coins and stuffed it into Ge Dadan's hand.

"Isn't it just a jar of wine? What are you talking about? Take the money and leave quickly. Next time I go out to the mountains, I will bring back a cart of wine!"

After paying the money, Lao Mo took the wine jar and returned to the main room.

Ge Dayan counted the coins in his hands and grinned widely.

The unhappy mood I felt after encountering Tuo Ba Ling suddenly got better now.

After pocketing the money, Ge Dadan ran home humming a little tune.

Lao Mojia.

Everyone gathered around the table eating hare meat and drinking wine.

Halfway through the drink, Lao Mo was called away.

"Where are you, Brother Mo? Why don't you continue drinking?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing leaned against his ear and told him about the black mule in a few words.

Luo Fengtang was surprised.

Glancing at Tuobaling who was sitting opposite and drinking sullenly, Luo Fengtang said: "Boss Ling doesn't have to be depressed. People like Black Mules deserve to die."

"If I were you, I'd probably kill him to vent my anger."

Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Tuobaling suddenly raised his head, with a trace of astonishment in his eyes, and then he felt a feeling of sympathy between heroes.

"Brother Datang, I respect you for saying this."

Tuobaling raised the bowl with a cracked mouth, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Luo Fengtang was also generous, so he naturally picked up the bowl and stayed with her until the end.

Qi Xingyun sat aside and picked up the wine bowl at hand to join in the fun.

The atmosphere is good.

After having enough wine and food, Tuobaling, Luo Fengtang and Qi Xingyun stayed in the main room chatting.

Yang Ruoqing went to help them clean up the house.

The arrangement tonight is that Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang sleep in the same room, and Tuobaling and Qi Xingyun sleep in the same room.

Qi Xingyun knew Tuobaling's identity, but Tuobaling did not know Qi Xingyun's identity. The so-called second brother of Xiaotang, Tuobaling knew that this was a cover.

At night, when they returned to the house, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing sat side by side on the simple shop. The air was filled with the smell of moisture and mold.

There was no fire in the room, and it was pitch black.

In the darkness, Luo Fengtang held Yang Ruoqing gently in his arms, feeling extremely distressed.

"It turns out that these days, Qing'er, you have been living in such a bad house. How can you live like this!" he said.

Compared to the house, bed, and bedding at home...

This place is simply worse than a small house.

Feeling Luo Fengtang's distress, Yang Ruoqing felt warm in her heart.

However, his words made her want to laugh a little.

"Your wife and I have enjoyed blessings and endured hardships," she said.

"When we were children, the house we lived in was similar to this house!" she continued.

"Not to mention my family, we had just separated at that time. It was raining heavily outside, and it was raining lightly inside."

"Whenever it rains, my parents use everything in the house that can hold water,"

"Pots, buckets, and even tea bowls all came into play. The whole night was very lively in the house, clanging, clanging, clanging, hahaha..."

Exaggerated by her emotions, Luo Fengtang also recalled his previous house.

"It's the same for me. I often sleep until midnight with raindrops on my face. When I touch it, I know it's raining."

"The bed is naturally wet, so I just keep sleeping. I'll just get used to it."

"Take the smell of this room for example. It's a familiar smell that I haven't seen for a long time. Hehe..."

In Qing'er's words, this room smells like a single dog.

The couple cuddled together and talked in low voices.

"Tangyaozi, since we plan to accompany Qi Xingyun to find a sword in the mountains, we will stay there for another seven days,"

"A sheep is herded, and so is a group of sheep. I might as well take Tuobaling with me. This is why he came all the way." She said.

Luo Fengtang said: "Aren't you afraid that the two of them will fight over the divine sword?"

Yang Ruoqing snorted, "It's impossible to find them. I don't know how their brains grow. I believe in such mysterious things and practice them myself. I'm drunk too."

Luo Fengtang said: "I don't understand that either. Anyway, I don't believe in anyone, I just believe in my wife, hehe..."

It started raining in the middle of the night, and it was raining heavily and loudly. The ground in this house was naturally slippery and slippery.

The next day, the rain still didn't stop, and I couldn't go out at all.

Qi Xingyun was very anxious, but looking at the sky outside, he was also helpless.

Tuobaling was also very anxious.

"When the rain subsides, we can go into the mountains to try our luck." Tuobaling said to Xingyun.

The two of them slept together in the woodshed last night. They couldn't sleep the whole night, and they drank too much. They were idle and bored, and they both showed their identities and their respective purposes of coming to the mountains.

It suddenly dawned on them that outside, they were princes from a hostile country, but in this small mountain village, almost isolated from the rest of the world, deep in the mountains and forests, the two of them turned out to be on the same road.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came over. Luo Fengtang took a look at the day and said, "I'm afraid it's going to rain all day. The mountain roads are difficult to walk on. On rainy days, the mountains are foggy and it's hard to see the road clearly. I suggest you wait until the rain stops.

Go. What do you two think?"

Tuoba Ling said: "I have no objection."

Qi Xingyun turned around, frowned, and said: "That's all we can do, then I'll go back to the house first, and you guys can chat."

Here, Tuobaling came to Yang Ruoqing and said to her: "You are a person who keeps your promises, and I appreciate you more and more."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, knowing what Tuobaling was referring to.

She kept the matter of going into the mountains to find the sword a secret for him...

Xun Jian was what he himself said last night when he was chatting with Qi Xingyun.
Chapter completed!